When Harry Normand met Sally Estes, he was a recently divorced "ladies man" and she was an "ice queen", newly separated from a wealthy and criminally inclined husband, who refused to give her a divorce. And so the attraction begins, spanning over a decade of other lovers, divorce, heartache, abstinence and friendship that lasts, long after Sally moves away to be with her family.
Twelve years later, Sally texts Harry that she's ready to move back to the town she loves. Within minutes, he calls and informs her he is now single and living on his own. For the first time in all those years, after all the times they met, held hands, kissed, texted, talked on the phone, checked on each other...nothing was there to hold either one of them back. Now they were both free at the same time.
She couldn't wait to be back home in New Orleans...she couldn't wait to see Harry. But what would happen? She'd been celibate all those years, trying to get a divorce, waiting for a man to come along and make her knees weak and her heart pound, the way Harry always had. Yet now, they were too close as friends and any idiot knows that sex changes things...sex ruins the friendship...or does it?
Is she in love? Does she even know what that is? Or is it simply that she's in lust with her best friend? And how much heartache will she have to go through to find out?
Like "When Harry Met Sally" this is a tale of friendship, sex, lust, deprivation and unconditional love. But this time, will Harry learn to love again and pull his head out of his aging ass?
This book is a work of fiction. Any similarities to anyone living or dead is completely coincidental. Please be advised of adult content.